Jiang Ye felt that something was wrong with Zhou Xiaojun's mood swinging up and down.
He rubbed Zhou Xiaojun's furry little head with his hand and said softly: "Xiaojun, you can't speak, but you can write it down and tell me."
Zhou Xiaojun's ears stood up, as if he thought of something.
She stood up and jumped into her pile of clothes, taking out a mobile phone from the pocket of her denim shorts.
The furry paws struggled to unlock the phone screen, and then typed out a paragraph.
[This is Chen Dali’s mother]
Jiang Ye recalled the name and immediately understood what Zhou Xiaojun was thinking, and then comforted him: "Chen Dali is no longer a human being. He wants to eat your flesh and drink your blood. What you killed was a monster, not the so-called Chen Dali." Vigorous, so don’t feel guilty.”
"Xiaojun, we will experience more things like this in the last days. People's hearts are unpredictable. You have to learn to become indifferent in order to better protect yourself."
Zhou Xiaojun nodded in understanding, and then tapped on the phone with his pink cat paw.
[Chen Dali is Chen Shuang’s cousin. Do we want to save Chen Dali’s mother? ]
Jiang Ye raised her eyebrows, with a hint of evil in her eyes. She had been in college for so long and didn't know that Chen Dali was Chen Shuang's cousin. No wonder Chen Dali always ran errands for Chen Shuang.
Seeing as Chen Dali’s mother is quite good at pretending, will Chen Shuang be happy if she gets it done to Chen Shuang?
"save."
[One more question, if I scratch Chen Dali’s mother, will she get infected? ]
"No, people with superpowers are equivalent to humans who have successfully upgraded and will not carry virus infection sources."
And all infected people are like defective products that failed to upgrade and will carry a large number of virus infection sources.
The longer the apocalypse goes, the environment will only get worse and worse, and there will only be fewer and fewer ordinary people.
"Dali...my son..."
Chen Dali's mother suddenly let out a painful groan.
Seeing this, Zhou Xiaojun quickly put the phone back into his jeans pocket, then jumped over and stared at Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye probably knew that Zhou Xiaojun wanted to ask her, without thinking, how to save people? She was the one who smashed the person.
Jiang Ye held his forehead, and there were ten thousand ways in his heart that he wanted to take back the word "save" he just said.
But once the words have been spoken, it is hard to take them back.
"Go and turn on the stove."
Jiang Ye said to Zhou Xiaojun.
Then she dipped her fingers into the blood on the back of her head. She just wanted to try to see if it would be successful if she painted with something else.
Just draw a roll of gauze first.
As soon as an outline was drawn on the gauze, Jiang Ye only needed to think briefly, and the gauze automatically popped out of the ground.
Jiang Ye couldn't hide the joy on her pretty little face. The progress of the painting this time was not as much as the progress of the last painting. Do you only need an outline composition medium?
Jiang Ye dipped the blood on the back of her head again and tried to draw the outline of a box of styptic powder. As she expected, the styptic powder automatically popped out of the ground as soon as she thought about it.
Then Jiang Ye tried to draw a thermometer with a gap. She thought about the thermometer for a while, but the thermometer couldn't pop out of the ground. When she filled up the gap, the thermometer automatically popped up when she thought about it. out.
Jiang Ye quickly took a thermometer and took his own temperature. It was a good thing, but he was shocked when he took the thermometer.
33°
What the hell?
Jiang Ye quickly approached the stove, wanting to warm herself up.
Zhou Xiaojun also felt that it was very magical. He saw traces of white smoke coming out of Jiang Ye's head, as if he was baking a wet piece of clothing.
After baking for about half an hour, the temperature of the ginger leaf was measured again at 35°. After baking for another half hour, the temperature should return to normal.
"Gulu...Gulu..."
At this moment, Jiang Ye's stomach suddenly growled. He had been nervous before, but when he suddenly relaxed, he felt hungry.
I kinda want fried chicken.
Jiang Ye thought about it, but seeing Chen Dali Niang lying in a pool of blood was a little off-putting, and finally decided to bandage the old woman's wound first.
The old woman had just wanted her life, and she had also killed her. After bandaging, she had no control over whether the old woman was dead or alive. It was best not to die. She was not some Virgin who would save people in vain.
After bandaging the old woman, Jiang Ye casually moved the old woman to an invisible corner to avoid affecting her appetite.
After tidying up the old woman, Jiang Ye sat in front of the stove and drew a bucket of mineral water, and then drew a KFC fried chicken set meal.
After washing your hands, the sense of ritual cannot be lost.
Immediately, she hugged Zhou Xiaojun and started enjoying her delicious fried chicken set meal together.
After finishing the work, I drew two more glasses of iced Coke and came out. One person and one cat just crawled in the middle of a circle of stoves and started drinking Coke and enjoying the good time.
"Xiaojun, please lend me your cell phone. I want to call my family."
Jiang Ye turned over and asked Zhou Xiaojun.
"Meow~"
OK~
After Zhou Xiaojun had eaten and drank enough, he ran to his pile of clothes, took out his cell phone and placed it on Jiang Ye's belly.
Then he went back and took out the small mirror from his butt pocket, and looked at himself.
The big tail is raised high, and the body is covered in snow-white fur. Although it is a bit dirty now, the big emerald green eyes are still so charming and cute~
This damn charm~
"Old watch, unlock it."
Jiang Ye held the phone and placed it next to the small mirror. Zhou Xiaojun stretched out his cat's paw to unlock it with some embarrassment, and then looked at the small mirror with a new round of obsession.
Jiang Ye looked at Zhou Xiaojun in his animal form and was so narcissistic that he almost had a nosebleed.
She resisted not looking and quickly dialed her family's phone number.
The call beeped twice and was quickly connected.
